"After entering Wushuang City and settling down all the adults, I will tell you the truth."
Yun Cong did not directly state the reason, but lowered his head lower, with a little bit of pleading in his words.
Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly when he saw this, and took a deep look at Yun Cong through the light screen.
His burning eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the mask on Yun Cong's face and look directly into his soul.
And Yun Cong kept moving while facing Zhang Yifeng's gaze.
"Forget it, since Lord Yun Cong is so sincere, I can't be too persistent."
Zhang Yifeng stared at Yun Cong for a long time, and saw that Yun Cong didn't look strange at all, so he immediately replied quietly.
Then he took out a black robe and put it on his body, and also put a mask on his face, completely covering his whole body.
"Is that good?"
Zhang Yifeng's calm voice came from under the mask, but Yun Cong opposite him still shook his head.
"This matter is not directed at you alone, but everyone who enters Wushuang City must cover their appearance."
Yun Cong explained awkwardly, his words full of caution.
Obviously he was afraid that Zhang Yifeng would be unhappy because of this incident.
"All right."
Zhang Yifeng's brows frowned even more under his mask, but now that he had taken action, it was understandable that others would do the same.
Seeing that Zhang Yifeng had already agreed to Yun Cong's request, Ji Dali and others did not say much and put themselves under black robes.
He also wore a mask on his face, covering his whole body.
Yun Cong, who was behind the light curtain, seemed to be relieved when he saw this, and hurriedly joined forces with the two people around him to open a gap in the light curtain.
The spirit boat slowly sailed into the light curtain.
Zhang Yifeng took advantage of this moment and turned to look at Lu Shuang, who was also wearing a black robe beside him.
"I've never heard of such a thing."
When Lu Shuang saw his gaze, he immediately replied in a deep voice, obviously knowing what Zhang Yifeng wanted to ask.
After hearing this answer, Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly and did not ask any more questions.
He really wanted to ask Lu Shuang if he knew there was such a strange custom in Wushuang City.
But looking at Lu Shuang's appearance, it was clear that he had no idea that he had to wrap himself up so tightly before entering this Wushuang City.
With Yun Cong leading the way, Zhang Yifeng and others took a flying boat and arrived in front of Wushuang City.
This Wushuang City looks huge, but the city gate is very narrow, only large enough for one person to enter or exit.
The spirit boat that Zhang Yifeng was riding seemed to be unable to enter normally.
"Sorry, Lord Killer God, spirit boats cannot be driven in this Wushuang City."
Yun Cong, who stopped at the city gate, turned around and said to Zhang Yifeng with an apologetic tone.
"It doesn't matter."
Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and immediately jumped off the spirit boat and landed in front of the city gate.
"City Lord Yuncong, why are the gates built in your Wushuang City so narrow?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at the narrow city gate that seriously did not match the tall city wall, and couldn't help but ask.
"Lord God of Death is unaware of something. This is done to prevent invasion by foreign enemies."
"And this city gate can only be opened from the inside, which greatly improves the security of Wushuang City."
Yun Cong said, came to the tall city gate, stretched out his hand and knocked on the city gate.
Not long after, the city gate slowly opened, and a white-robed guard walked out, bowing his head to Yun Cong.
Zhang Yifeng listened to his explanation, but the doubts in his heart were not solved.
But when he saw the city gate open, he suppressed his doubts for the time being and stepped forward to Yun Cong and walked into the city.
Behind them, Ji Dali and others parked the spirit boat beside the city wall and followed closely.
Zhang Yifeng followed Yun Cong, and as soon as he entered Wushuang City, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.
It turns out that what Yun Cong said was not false. Everywhere in Wushuang City that could be seen with the naked eye was crowded with people.
But these people are all covered in various robes, and their faces are also wearing masks or face shields.
Even if it wasn't enough, he put on a bamboo hat on his head.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Yifeng realized that it turned out that Yun Cong's statement that one must conceal one's appearance in order to enter Wushuang City was not a lie.
But now another, bigger doubt was swirling in his mind.
What happened in this Wushuang City? Must it be like this?
While he was full of doubts, Zhang Yifeng was brought all the way to the most central building in Wushuang City, the city lord's palace, by Yun Cong.
I saw two white-robed guards guarding the door of the city lord's mansion. When Yun Cong returned, they all saluted him.
Zhang Yifeng also discovered along the way that most of the civilians in the city were wearing black robes, and only the guards were wearing white robes.
"Lord Killer God, please."
Yun Cong stepped forward and pushed open the door of the City Lord's Mansion, turned around and said respectfully to Zhang Yifeng.
"Um."
Zhang Yifeng responded in a deep voice, and then followed Yun Cong all the way to the main hall.
Seeing that tables and tables of banquets had been set up in the hall, Yun Cong came to the high seat of the hall and asked Zhang Yifeng to take a seat.
"City Lord Yuncong doesn't have to be like this, I can just find a place to sit."
Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and refused. Rather than these superficial courtesy, he wanted to know what secrets were hidden in this Wushuang City.
After saying that, Zhang Yifeng casually found a table far away from the seats and sat down.
The rest of Ji Dali and others who followed also took their seats one after another.
Hua Xiaoyu originally wanted to sit next to Zhang Yifeng, but without paying attention, Lu Shuang had already taken the seat first.
Zhang Yifeng naturally saw this scene, but his eyes flickered twice and he did not say anything.
When Yun Cong saw Zhang Yifeng rejecting his invitation, he didn't force it and sat down in the upper seat.
"Lord God of Death, you should be curious as to why I asked you to cover yourself to such an extent."
"Even everyone in Wushuang City must hide their faces, right?"
After Yun Cong sat down, he asked Zhang Yifeng in a deep voice.
"That's right, please ask Lord Yuncong to answer this matter."
Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly and replied quietly to Yun Cong.
"Alas, Lord Killer God doesn't know something. This Wushuang City is cursed!"
Yun Cong sighed, and what he said next shocked Zhang Yifeng.
"Curse? City Lord Yuncong is joking, isn't he?"
"Is it possible that these devious tricks can still affect us monks?"
A look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and he asked Yun Cong.
"Lord Killer God, at first we didn't believe that such a weird thing would happen."
"Until someone does not believe in evil and walks around Wushuang City in his true form."
"As a result, one night later, the man's body appeared in front of the city lord's mansion for no apparent reason."
"There were no wounds on his body. He looked like he was scared to death."